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Sex, Guns and Words: Four

FOUR
He wakes up from his slumber, still on his bed, he looks to his left - there she is laying on his chest, still asleep. He moves her head gently before getting off the bed.
He sees his book and pen on his study table, takes a sit and starts thinking of what to write but nothing came to mind.
‘Continue this later’ is what he wrote on the new page.
She was moving around the bed as if she was struggling to wake up but defeats her own objective by continuing to dream away.
After spending 30 minutes on thinking of what to write, he went to the kitchen to cook eggs and hotdogs for breakfast. Now he knows that she sleeps like a rock even after he makes a rucuss by dropping the frying pan.
As he was about to finish up, he sees her leaning on the wall with only the blanket covering her body. She could smell the eggs from the room and it aroused her senses.
“Is that for me?” she asked.
“Oh please, it’s for me.” he replied as she tries to have a taste of the food.
He obviously makes it harder for her to grab the food. His height was an advantage in this kind of situation as she was short. Short enough for him to tease her.
She made a puppy face look on her face, he gave in and feeds her the scrambled egg which he calls it the ‘lazy-egg’.
“Happy?” he said.
“Not bad eh. I mean I thought it would be bad but gosh this is delicious.” she replied.
“You’re good with words huh.”
“I’m also not bad with looks either, right?” she added as she takes off the blanket and walked sexily towards the living room.
After breakfast, they took a long shower because it was their off day from class. To top it off, it was actually the weekends. No person with a sane mind would want to conduct classes during the weekends.
“Right? It’s crazy to have a class today. Especially in the weekends.” she said.
Since they were taking a long shower, they took this opportunity to get to know a little better by making physical contact with their lips. He tasted something sweet or rather it smelled sweet as their lips made contact. She felt safe or rather comfortable around him.
Her lips, his hands, her eyes, his chest, her thighs, his ears, her hair, his nose, her fingers, his shoulder, her waist - their body, in close proximity, naked.
Naked.
He pushes her chin upwards gently and kisses her passionately, she felt something inside, she felt happy.
Naked.
She pushes him towards the wall and starts biting his shoulder and slowly reaching his neck. Surprisingly, he enjoyed it. He enjoyed the pain which was accompanied by the pleasure. He felt a sudden rush and grabs her by the arm and started biting her gently.

Sex.
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